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Along the beach at Waikiki A fair wahine is waiting for me With her dark eyes and lovable charms And very sweet Hawaiian hospitality Beneath the moon we strolled along And life is just like a beautiful song And when she whispered come into my arms It's just the old Hawaiian hospitality And though my heart may sob to Aloha when I sail away How my heart will throb to the thought Of coming back some day And when my dreams of love come true There will be okolehao for two A bit of welakahao might do It's just the old Hawaiian hospitality |